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Ittan-Momen?
Aizawa attempted to move his Capture Weapon, expecting it to listen to his command as it always did, yet it remained lifeless on his shoulders.
Did that girl have a nullifying Quirk like him?
'On the Hero Billboards, she did manage somehow to put out Endeavor's flames, but she stabbed him with a blade before so,' Aizawa thought, 'Here, she merely touched my scarf.'
What in the hell did Hawks have beside him?
"Mind finally out of the clouds, Eraser Head?" Hawks grinned, as if knowing what he was thinking at that moment while Kagome looked at him like he was nothing more than a piece of lint, "I know you're dying to ask~" He teased, snickering at the dark look he received in return.
"What is there to ask?" Kagome shrugged, knowing Hawks was referring to her, "I explained your scarf, correct? I simply sent a very small amount of purifying energy through it – enough to stun the Youkai remnants within it so it can no longer move for a couple of hours," She glanced to Aizawa's face, "It's not permanent." She added.
"Miko-chan wouldn't hurt Heroes permanently!... I think!" Hawks quickly said, rubbing his cheek sheepishly when Aizawa paused, "She's had a rough life, okay?! Heroes haven't exactly treated her well, so she's getting used to society," His golden eyes stayed sharp, "But she ain't about to hurt a bunch of kids, that I can promise you!"
"I have no need to hurt pu–children," Kagome corrected herself, knowing that her way was just not the way the world thought of little ones, "I can promise you that... Master." She bowed at the waist.
"Master!?" Hawks sputtered while Aizawa's brow rose, "Miko-chan, no! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No!" His hands immediately landed on her shoulders, "His post is Sensei! Can you say that for me! Aizawa-sensei!"
"We... are not contracted to him?" Kagome blinked as she was shook back and forth by the panicked blond, "Aizawa-sensei?"
"Contracted?" Aizawa repeated with a bare hint of interest in usual bored tone, "This is a school, not a shooter video game or a hit job. What exactly are you talking about?" He hoped he could get her to slip up.
"My mistake," Kagome said before Hawks could flail, "I am sorry that I did not understand your post correctly, Aizawa-sensei," She let out a silent sigh when Hawks visibly calmed down, "My name is Miko, so do please call me that."
'Such manners now!' Hawks almost exploded and held him back from giving the girl a hug, 'And to think she's the same girl who was guarding a piece of dried meat on all fours!'
"Here," Aizawa stopped in front of the principal's office, "You'll be talking to a few other teachers as well." He gestured them to walk in to which Kagome had no problems with, but now Hawks was the hesitant one and wondered if this was a good idea or not, exposing Miko to so many Pro Heroes.
First, she noticed there was some sort of animal sitting behind a desk (she could not pinpoint on whether he was a dog, a mouse, or even a bear), 'Another sort of... Nue?' However, he was certainly much more natural than the first one she had encountered.
Secondly, there was a tall, but lanky blond with rather sharp blue eyes and she could not help but stare at him for a moment, not sensing any power off him, but there was...!
"I know you!"
"Miko-chan, what are you doing?" Hawks asked with exasperation as Kagome stomped her way to the former No. 1 Hero, who looked a little surprised, as did everyone else, "Miko-chaaaaan..." Hawks sighed, stepping aside to let Aizawa in the room to see the show.
"I almost killed you!"